schadenfreude
frightened,
hiding in the dark corners
begging to be set free
will she hit me?
will she burn me?
only with her eyes
slowly she bores a hole
through my mind
torturing my spirit with her smile
breaking my heart with every touch
an hour stands still
forever captured in our minds
stray thoughts make me want her
to feel her crying under my nails
hear her begging me...




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